Sailor Becca!
Hello! I'm Becca and it's nice to meet you! I love nerd things like Doctor Who, Sherlock, Star Trek, Sailor Moon, Pokemon, etc. I'm also an RPer, so if you're ever interested, just ask for my phone or email. I'm 18 and single, located in dreary Kingston, Washington. I'm Bisexual and I fall kinda easily. Refer to my about page if you're curious about other things :3 Welcome!
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I always see commercials and shows and movies about parents teaching their kids to ride their bikes without training wheels and I always feel this pang of jealousy because my parents never taught me these kinds of things. 

Neither my mom nor my dad taught me how to ride. I learned that by taking my friends bike without training wheels and pedaling a few times and did that for twenty minutes and figured it out. 

My parents didn’t teach me to swim. I learned by jumping in without floaties and it was sink or swim.

It’s just like…

I sometimes feel like I got robbed in some aspects of my childhood, because I always had to teach myself these things. 

notkorras:

Dipper: Mystery Twins?
Mabel: I thought you hated that.
Dipper: I'm starting to accept it.

calibornsmainsqueeze:

trans people taking testosterone need to drink orange juice cause testosterone weakens your immune system!! trans people taking estrogen need to drink milk cause estrogen causes calcium to be absorbed less

inlovewithautumn:

So, about a month ago, me and my younger sister decided to hit up the local thrift store. I stumbled upon this gem.image

For $2, I decided to take this treasure home, and aptly name it “Crying Baby Pumpkin-Head”. When I got home, I realized it had a cord, and plugged into the wall…imageWhat in God’s holy name did I buy this is a soul sucking demon of Satan. 

wanlingnic:

Gym Leader Wallace’s new outfit in ORAS is a joke in itself.

Stupid sexy Wallace.

supernatural-tardis:

i had a crush on this guy and i decided to pull a Pavlov on him by offering him whenever i saw him  this brand of candy he seemed to really like and after a while whenever he saw me he got excited for a second then you could see his expression shift to wondering the why the hell was he so happy to see me and i swear it was the evilest thing but also the most hilarious i made a guy like me by conditioning him into associating me to a candy he liked

tumblebuggie:

[Walk In Eternity]

An update of sorts, to this older version before Twelve’s time.

>See the animation progress and stills here<

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bobsavage:

marxvx:

when people say that raising the minimum wage will hurt workers because of layoffs or inflation they’re really just admiting that capitalism is structurally unable to provide an adequate standard of living for the working class

Boom.

youareawolfqq:

Every time he does this she gets curious but also scared.

mylittlebig-world-of-my-mind:

take-me-tom-hiddleston:

ship-it-all-the-way:

jadedfalling:

sickledsnake:

itsdorkgirl:

gravemakers-and-gunslingers:

BOND is a tiny touch module. It can be a pendant or a bracelet but it comes in pairs. You keep one and you give one to a friend. When you touch it, your friend feels it. No matter where they are on the planet. We don’t do tweets, we do tickles.

we need this

gonna put it on my dick

THAT IS NOT THE INTENDED USE SIR

This is actually so cool because some people wear bracelets and necklaces and things as comfort items. I used to wear a necklace from my grandma to remind me of her and I would touch the pendant on it when I was feeling down or stressed. So imagine (if she were still alive), every time I did that she would know I was thinking of her, drawing strength from her.

And then imagine poking it and the other person feels it and pokes back and you end up in a real life facebook poke war.

I would send messages in morse code

magine you and your best friend have one. When the friend dies, he/she is buried with the bracelet. A couple weeks later, you feel someone touch your wrist.

Well this escalated from cool tech to perverted hilarity to something heartfelt then finally something out a creepypasta